Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Fine, I'm too lazy to play with you anymore..."

Seeing that Xiao Haoxuan's physical strength had dropped significantly, Mo Xie knew that the time was almost right. He maintained a smile on his face, but his tone was very cold.

"what?!"

Xiao Haoxuan had just thrown a punch when it was grabbed by a hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Immediately, a powerful force struck, and a sharp pain shot through his right hand, causing a look of agony to appear on his face.

How is that possible? Wasn't this guy just being dominated by me? Why...?

At this moment, he remembered what Mo Xie had whispered earlier and realized that the other party's previous appearance of being at a disadvantage was actually an act!
"Time's almost up. You seemed to be having a lot of fun earlier, now... it's my turn!"

Mo Xie gripped Xiao Haoxuan's fist tightly, her eyes narrowed, her gaze instantly turning cold, and her entire demeanor changed.

Suddenly, a silver glint appeared in his eyes, and a streak of starlight flashed by.

The next second, Xiao Haoxuan, who was struggling to break free, paused and suddenly felt an invisible force attack him. At this moment, a huge pain came from his abdomen, and he was involuntarily sent flying backward.

"You actually..."

Due to the immense pain, his eyes widened, saliva spurted from his mouth, and he stared at Mo Xie in disbelief.

Come on, didn't we agree to only play melee combat and not use magic?
"Hmph, who told you I don't plan to use magic? You're thinking too simply!"

Mo Xie guessed what the other party was thinking, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he snorted coldly.

It's ridiculous that this guy actually thinks he'll follow verbal rules!

He pushed off with both feet, disappearing from his original spot, and rushed forward following the figure that flew backward.

Xiao Haoxuan flew backwards at a fast speed, but Mo Xie ran even faster, catching up to him in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of the fact that his opponent was still airborne and had no chance to resist, he gathered his strength in both arms and pounded his chest like raindrops, even creating afterimages.

Even through the highly defensive armor, Xiao Haoxuan could feel the excruciating pain in his abdomen. His internal organs churned violently, and even the armor on his abdomen was slightly dented, leaving behind fist marks.

Even due to inertia, it never landed and remained airborne, enduring the blows.

Suddenly, Mo Xie stopped throwing a punch, grabbed Xiao Haoxuan's arm, and then forcefully flung him into the air.

As soon as both feet touched the ground, the whole person was lifted into the air, and the body quickly spun around in mid-air, stretching out.

Then, he swung his right leg and kicked Xiao Haoxuan hard in the side, denting the armor.

Xiao Haoxuan's face was pale, his eyes were wide open, he raised his head, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood, clearly suffering a severe injury.

He couldn't put up any resistance and could only be thrown sideways to the left by inertia.

But that wasn't the end. Mo Xie's offensive hadn't stopped. His eyes flashed with silver light again, and his right hand reached out to grab the ground.

In an instant, the Yama that was stuck in the ground moved, as if it had heard a summons, and flew straight towards its master.

Moye stretched out her legs, and Yama obediently appeared beneath her feet. With a light step on the blade, Yama actually adjusted his direction in mid-air and flew to the left.

He reached out again, firmly grasped the spinning Yama, and swung the blade at Xiao Haoxuan in front of him.

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

Two crisp metallic sounds rang out as two knife marks appeared on the armor of Yama Xiao Haoxuan, sparks flying from them.

Yama twirled the blade in his hand, and Moye gripped the knife in reverse, stabbing the opponent in the abdomen with the bottom of the hilt.

"Hmph!" A dull thud followed by a groan was heard as a dark shadow flew towards the ground, crashing heavily and creating a small, human-shaped crater, with dust billowing out!
"Cough...cough cough...cough..."

Xiao Haoxuan, pale-faced, clutched his chest and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. His internal organs were in pain, and he had no strength left at all.

This guy... is just too... too strong... I'm no match for him at all!

The moment he raised his head, the sharp tip of the knife was pressed against his throat; the slightest movement would have drawn a bloody line.

Looking up, Mo Xie was holding Yama and pointing at himself. A lazy smile played on his lips, but his eyes held a hint of disdain, as if a victor was looking at a loser.

He actually sees himself as a loser... no, just like this guy said before, he really sees himself as an ant!

Mo Xie looked at the loser calmly and spoke in a relaxed and carefree tone.

"you lose."

Upon hearing these three words, Xiao Haoxuan was slightly lost in thought, then shook his head with a wry smile and said with relief.

"Yes, I lost... and I accept it wholeheartedly!"

Upon hearing this, Moye slowly suppressed her sharp aura and instead revealed a kind smile. She sheathed Yama and extended her palm.

"It was a great match. Are you feeling alright?"

Xiao Haoxuan was slightly taken aback when he saw the outstretched hand in front of him, then smiled helplessly and shook his head.

After removing his armor and magical artifacts, he reached out and grasped Mo Xie's hand, using it to help him stand up.

"Don't worry, my body..."

Just as he stood up, a wave of dizziness suddenly hit him, and he almost lost his balance. Fortunately, Mo Xie reacted quickly and caught him.

After adjusting for a moment, he exhaled and said with a smile.

"It's nothing serious!"

"Uh……"

Mo Xie glanced at the other person's slightly trembling legs, but didn't expose him, and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I think I went a little too far, actually..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Haoxuan interrupted him, saying righteously.

"It's alright. We're all military mages, so it's fine to be a little heavy-handed. Besides, there are excellent healing mages here, so my injuries will heal quickly."

"Furthermore, this is a major competition within the military region, so there's no need to hold back; that would be disrespectful to everyone."

He appeared easygoing, as if he had already forgotten his previous anger.

Mo Xie was taken aback, not expecting the other party to say that. He smiled and nodded.

"Okay, that puts my mind at ease."

Xiao Haoxuan suppressed his smile, looked directly at Mo Xie, sized him up for a few moments, then patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"Moye, right? Your strength is indeed very strong. I have lost this time. I look forward to the opportunity to compete again in the future."

You're just a defeated ant, do you need to acknowledge my strength... Wait, why am I talking like this?

Mo Xie quickly shook off the thought in her mind, smiled, and nodded.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." (End of Chapter)